Bone Taoist

Chapter 832 Fighting
The entire territory of the secluded forest is thousands of miles long and wide, just like a small world.

Peach blossoms were flying in the forest, and the figures of Immortal Alliance monks could be seen everywhere. According to Yu Chen, at least tens of thousands of people came to the Luoying Taoist Conference.

Among them, at least half will participate in the discussion, and the others are just here to watch, because this is the Taoist meeting of the Northern Immortal Alliance.

"Senior Brother Yu, do you know who the Peach Blossom Fairy of Luoying Valley is?" Ye Zang asked at this moment.

"Junior brother, have you ever heard of Peach Blossom Fairy?" Yu Chen looked back and said with some surprise.

Yue Ling's eyes narrowed, and she answered first, "That senior sister is a true fairy. It is said that when she was born, the world of Luoying Valley shone brightly, and the fairies in Peach Blossom Abyss flew away, bringing auspicious signs to Luoying Valley for three days and three nights."

"This is too exaggerated." Ye Zang said casually.

"What Junior Sister said is absolutely true. Many people saw it back then." Yu Chen blinked and said casually, "Fairy Peach Blossom, Chief Jiang Yijing of Longshou Mountain, and Master Tan Tai of Dayan Palace are known as the Three Immortals of Dongsheng. The latter two have already appeared in the world and shined in the Ten Continents. However, Fairy Peach Blossom practiced the Great Dao of All Things and was in seclusion for many years. Few people from other continents knew about her. I didn't expect that Junior Brother had heard of her in Southern Xinjiang."

"I just heard about it from the monks around me." Ye Zang said.

"Over the years, I have only seen her from afar at the last Dragon Head Taoist Conference. Her face was covered by a veil, so I couldn't see her appearance clearly. I think she must be an extraordinary female fairy." Yu Chen said with a gleam in his eyes and a smile on his lips.

"With your talent, if you can break into the 'Eternal Arena', you might even be blessed with a treasure by the Peach Blossom Fairy!" Yue Ling smiled.

"The Eternal Arena?" Ye Zang asked.

“You have to win seven days in a row to obtain the Fallen Hero Spirit Tablet. In the end, only twelve people will be able to step onto the Eternal Arena.” Yu Chen said.

“Junior brother, if you work hard, you will surely make a big splash!” Yue Ling said with a gleam in his eyes.

They were very optimistic about Ye Zang, but it was a pity that the preparation time was too short.

If he had come to Cang Xuan earlier and cultivated to the perfection of Nascent Soul, and then learned some of the magical arts of ancestor Yu Tianshi, he might have had a chance of winning the championship!

The few of them chatted and laughed, and had already walked hundreds of miles.

There were more and more monks around, and the place was crowded and noisy.

"So many people have come to Longshou Mountain..."

"There are seventy-three disciples from Luoying Valley participating in the battle alone, hey!"

"People from Daoyang Sect are also here!" Yue Ling glanced at the group of people and suddenly spoke.

"I heard that their eldest senior brother has achieved the Perfect Nascent Soul stage, so it is not surprising that he comes to compete this time." Yu Chen said.

Ye Zang followed Yu Chen's gaze and found a group of seven people there. The young man in the lead was wearing a yellow robe. He was tall and strong, with an imposing aura. With a look with his Dharma Eye, he found that the eldest brother Daoyang Palace had already cultivated the Nascent Soul to perfection, and his Dharma body was more than eight thousand feet long!

Such talent is already outstanding in the ordinary Taoist school.

Continuing to move forward, Ye Zang and the others gradually saw a dojo. This dojo was very large, at least five hundred miles away, and was supported by a huge peach tree crown, as if it was suspended in mid-air.

All around, petals were falling, ethereal and seeming to be flying away.

All the Taoist disciples of the Immortal Alliance settled in the due north of the Taoist temple, where there were pavilions and terraces lined up one after another. Spiritual wine and food were placed on the tables, and the servants of Luoying Valley were walking back and forth, making it very lively.

On the huge peach blossom arena, two disciples were fighting fiercely, accompanied by bursts of exclamations from the disciples watching the ceremony all around.

"Fellow Daoist from Luoying Valley, please try out this magical power of Longshou Mountain!"

boom!
Just as he finished speaking, a loud noise was heard from above the dojo.

A disciple from Longshou Mountain stepped out with the Shocking Dragon Step. With every step he took, the terrifying magic power spread out like ripples of huge waves, shaking the space slightly.

On the dojo, the female disciple of Luoying Valley groaned and flew out of the dojo with a pale face.

"Are you okay, fairy?" The disciple from Longshou Mountain immediately flew out and used his magic power to protect her.

"It's none of your business." The female disciple Luoying frowned, used her magic power to shock him away, and walked away without saying a word.

At this moment, outside the dojo, an elder from Luoying Valley said loudly: "Jiang Huai from Longshou Mountain has won three games in a row. I will grant you a spiritual tablet and you can fight and discuss the Dao the next day."

Whoosh!
A pink jade slip was brought over and was captured by Jiang Huai using his magic power.

He descended from the sky leisurely, and his handsome appearance attracted the attention of many female cultivators around him.

"Who is that young Taoist? He is not even in the Nascent Soul stage yet, but he defeated the senior sister from Luoying Valley."

"His last name is Jiang. What's his relationship with Chief Jiang? Are they from the same clan?"

"No, this Jiang Huai is just the descendant of Master Jiang Yijing. Jiang Yijing was born in a poor family. After entering Longshou Mountain, he changed his name to follow his master's surname."

"I see."

"This Jiang Huai is really amazing. His Nascent Soul has not yet reached perfection, but his Dharmakaya is already nine thousand feet long. His talent is already far superior to his peers."

Around the dojo, a group of disciples from the Immortal Alliance were discussing.

Jiang Huai straightened his Taoist robe, sat in the row of Longshou Mountain disciples with neither arrogance nor servility, and started chatting with others.

"Who wants to go up on stage to defend the ring?" asked the elder of Luoying Valley in a thunderous voice.

"Disciple, come!"

A senior sister from Luoying Valley seemed to be looking for trouble, and immediately flew away on the spiritual wind. After all, this Taoist meeting was held in Luoying Valley, and as the host, she couldn't let the people from Longshou Mountain steal her face.

On the other side, Ye Zang and others found an empty pavilion. The pavilions in the front row were all occupied by those prominent Taoist sects, so there was no chance for them, Cang Xuan, to have a chance.

"Junior brother, you can wait a while before challenging, preferably after noon, by then, most of the independent cultivators will be there." Yu Chen said in a low voice. "But you still have to be careful, the number of spiritual tablets distributed is limited, only 150." Yue Ling said.

In other words, in this arena where magical powers are fought, only one hundred and fifty disciples at most can enter the discussion on the second day.

The competition was fierce. Including the independent cultivators who came later in the morning, there were at least ten thousand disciples participating in the battle and discussion.

However, in addition to the arena for fighting, the Luoying Taoist Association also has an arena for discussing laws and an arena for competing in the Nascent Soul stage. The arenas are different and the rules are also very different.

"Junior brother, that's a relief." Ye Zang nodded.

Next, Ye Zang and others kept a low profile and did not take the initiative to provoke others. They just watched the scene silently below.

The disciples of the big sects fought each other till they were bloodied and no one wanted to give in to anyone else.

This is not only related to the reputation of his own Taoist school, but also related to the resources and spiritual treasures bestowed by the Luoying Taoist Association, which is of utmost importance.

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is afternoon.

Gradually, many independent cultivators came to the arena where the Nascent Soul fighting was being discussed.

Ye Zang's mind moved, and he sensed that his Heavenly Soul Dharma Body had also come here. He looked back and saw Xu Han not far away. The two exchanged glances.

"You are only to watch the ceremony and are not allowed to participate in any fights. In short, keep a low profile." Ye Zang said in his heart.

"Okay." Xu Han gave Ye Zang a reassuring look.

After the afternoon, there were fewer disciples at the third level of the Nascent Soul stage. Most of the geniuses had finished their competition in the morning, and many of them left to go to other Taoist associations to watch the ceremony.

They had no interest in watching the fights between these independent cultivators and low-level disciples, as it was extremely boring.

"Who wants to defend the arena?" The elder of Luoying Valley looked around and asked loudly.

"I'll come and give it a try."

Without saying a word, Ye Zang stepped on the Wanxiang Spiritual Wind and flew away.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes turned to Ye Zang. They sensed his level of cultivation and found that he had reached the perfect second stage of Nascent Soul. Some people were already eager to try and were ready to challenge him.

"Tell me your name and where you come from?" the elder of Luoying Valley asked casually.

"Xu Sheng is Cang Xuan's disciple." Ye Zang clasped his fists and said.

"Cang Xuan?" The elder of Luoying Valley raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Zang, seeming to be thinking about something.

After all, Cang Xuan had once been glorious and was still very famous in the eyes of the older generation of Dongsheng Shenzhou. However, he had declined too quickly in the past few hundred years. The attack by the evil disciples of the Sheying Sect had further exacerbated his decline.

hum!
Landing steadily on the Peach Blossom Dojo, Ye Zang stood in the middle of it, with mist lingering under his feet. He looked unprepossessing, like a cannon fodder.

"Who wants to challenge?" asked the elder of Luoying Valley, looking down.

"I come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man spoke first and stepped directly onto the dojo with powerful magic power.

"Tu Fei is the ninth generation disciple of Longshou Mountain." Tu Fei said sternly with a gleam in his eyes.

"it is good."

The elder of Luoying Valley nodded, took out the whistle gold flying sword, and his magic power trembled.

The sound of strings echoed throughout the dojo, signaling the start of the battle.

Ye Zang concentrated his mind and observed Tu Fei with his Dharma eyes. The latter was at the third level of Nascent Soul and seemed to have just broken through. His foundation was a little unstable. No wonder he did not challenge in the morning and dared to go on stage to fight after the afternoon.

"Fellow Daoist Cang Xuan, I'm sorry!"

Tu Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, shouted loudly, and rushed over.

Seeing this, Ye Zang shook his hand and the blue steel magic sword came out of his Qiankun bag and was held in his hand.

The rule of this battle is that you have to win three games in a row to get the Spirit Tablet. And you cannot accumulate victories by defeating the previous one. You must lose three games in a row to get the Spirit Tablet.

Therefore, Tu Fei obviously did not intend to waste time with Ye Zang. He was going to go all out from the beginning and suppress Ye Zang instantly.

He performed the famous magical power of Longshou Mountain, the Shocking Dragon Step. This step was derived from the 'True Dragon Step'. In the Taixu Illusionary Realm, Jiang Yijing performed the true dragon step, which was hundreds of times more powerful.

boom!
As he took a step forward, magic power surged out from Tu Fei's purple palace like a big river, like a huge wave.

The terrifying roar of a real dragon rang out throughout the entire dojo, making people's scalps numb.

"The Dragon Shocking Step of Longshou Mountain is truly powerful..." someone exclaimed.

"The winner has been decided." The eldest senior brother of Daoyang Sect said casually.

"Do Cang Xuan disciples dare to come here to discuss the Dao? Aren't you asking for trouble?"

"Junior Brother Xu..." Yue Ling looked at the two people in the dojo with trembling eyes and nervously grabbed her sleeves. They didn't expect that the first opponent Xu Sheng met would be so powerful. They were so worried for him that they didn't dare to continue looking down.

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(End of this chapter)